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camzkoa · 1 year
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twitter is recommending me a lot of hc of this two, so what else can i do than draw more fenqging
also incorporate the fact that donghua fy and nf just look like their childrens
and that feng xin probably have a heart attack each he see them
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leawesomesloth · 2 months
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My second prompt for TGCF Gotcha for Gaza!!
Thank you so much @CloudAnthill on twt for your donation! Hope everyone enjoys this sweet little wedding moment~❤️
Also reminder: you have until 11.59pm EST today (16th March 2024) to donate and submit prompts for this event! Get those last prompts in! Let’s see if I’ll be able to receive a 3rd prompt??? 👀
Previous prompt (slight nsfw huaqing) here
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theballadofmars · 27 days
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Hualian invented love but fengqin invented divorce they're both so iconic
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fqrot · 9 months
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mu qing would never admit it out loud but he loves the slow mornings when he gets to wake up in feng xin’s embrace and just listen to the steady beating of his heart and look at his (infuriatingly handsome) face until feng xin, too, wakes up.
they lay in bed for at least half an hour, just talking about their plans for the day and kissing, before feng xin eventually gets up to make breakfast for mu qing and himself. mq gets ready in the meantime; sometimes he asks feng xin to help him pick out an outfit, and sometimes he wears a piece of clothing that makes feng xin suck in a sharp breath and blush like crazy the moment mq steps into the kitchen—like a shirt with an open back, a crop top or ripped jeans. mu qing knows exactly what kind of thoughts go through feng xin’s head at that moment, and he loves that he’s the only person who can make feng xin feel so flustered.
later they eat breakfast together—usually one of mu qing’s favorite foods—and easily slip into banter, teasing each other and arguing about small, unimportant things.
their cat wakes up and starts begging for pets at that point—one of mu qing’s favorite activities is petting the kitty, listening to its content purrs and carding his fingers through the soft fur. and if his full attention wasn’t on the animal, he would notice feng xin watching him with nothing short of adoration in his eyes.
they can only have a slow, unhurried morning like this on weekends, which means that after getting ready they have the rest of the day for themselves, and they usually go on an impromptu date to one of their favorite cafes, or to the park, or the mall to buy some new clothes (feng xin is perfectly fine with his two pairs of jeans and six t-shirts, but he loves watching mu qing try on different tops, skirts and jumpsuits and complimenting mq every chance he gets).
it doesn’t really matter where they choose to go as long as they can spend the day together, far away from their work responsibilities. and even if mu qing refuses to say it out loud, his happiness and gratitude are evident in the way he reaches for feng xin’s hand, immediately interlacing their fingers, and in the passion behind the kisses he occasionally gives feng xin on the lips (mu qing thinks pda is embarrassing, but sometimes he’s willing to make an exception, just for feng xin).
mu qing loves feng xin, and he loves spending time with him.
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missveryvery · 1 month
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always soft for soft xianle trio cuddles
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When your friends are shirtless and snuggly and you are a professional virgin.
Mu Qing is taller than Xie Lian but he's being smooshed down.
Continuing my tradition of drawing these nerds based on pictures of animals.
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mxtxfanatic · 9 months
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So @fireandgrimstone and I once had a discussion about how mxtx handles Xie Lian’s crossdressing in tgcf, the gist of which was whether or not it was falling into a gender essentialist trope ("you can always tell when a man is pretending to be a woman!") despite how much of the story tackles a kind of gender fluidity amongst other characters. I said I’d return to it once I reread it again to see how I felt reading those bits in context, so here I am!
The first instance of Xie Lian cross-dressing in the story is during the very first mission: the ghost bride. In order to find out who is kidnapping brides in the area, Xie Lian dresses like a bride to act as bait. When he first gets dressed, this is how he is described:
If you asked anyone to come and see, they would be able to tell with a glance that this was a young boy with a gentle and handsome looking face.
—Chapt. 6: The Ghost Holds a Wedding, The Crown Prince Climbs Onto the Marriage Sedan (Part 1)
You can "tell" that he is still a man, even as he wears the wedding outfit, we are told. However, later on, Little Ying comes and helps fix up Xie Lian so that he looks more like a bride. When next the others see his face, this is how he is described:
How could Xie Lian have known that a girl’s skill in make-up created legendary and mystifying results? Little Ying had only taught him how to fix his eyebrows by drawing them elegantly, how to powder his face with some white powder and how to dot his lips with deep, red rouge. However, if he didn’t speak, Xie Lian looked exactly like a gentle, soft and beautiful young lady.
—Chapt. 9: The Mountain’s Locked Ancient Temple, The Forest of Hanging Corpses (Part One)
A little bit of makeup and reshaping his outfit has transformed Xie Lian from someone you could tell was a man "from a glance" to someone who "looked exactly like a gentle, soft, and beautiful young lady." Even the crowd of men acting as "guards" could not tell Xie Lian was a man, and at no stage in this entire arc is Xie Lian uncomfortable with the act of cross-dressing, at being honestly mistake for being a woman, or Mu Qing and Feng Xin's negative reactions. He is indifferent to it all.
The next major moment we see him cross-dressing is when he is running away from the group of cultivators hunting Hua Cheng:
Behind the curtains sat a woman, her long raven hair hung a loose bun, her neck slender and white with a black choker and a thin silver chain circled around. Her robe was half stripped, revealing her snow white shoulder and a small bit of her back, looking to drape and fall, making one’s face burn and heart race.
When the curtains were pulled, the figure of that woman trembled, covering her face with her sleeves, and whimpered softly, as if she was shocked and terrified by such a sudden and brutish act. Heaven’s Eye instantly dropped the curtains, “I-I-I-I-I-I’M SORRY!!!”
The band of monks and cultivators who followed after Heaven’s Eye all screamed too, “WHAT A SIN, WHAT A SIN!” And they all covered their own eyes. Using this chance, that ‘woman’ whipped around -- who else could it be but Xie Lian? Hua Cheng was sitting in his arms and was only blocked from view by Xie Lian’s body. Although Xie Lian was a man and his shoulders were wider than the average woman, but he only pulled down half of his robe to expose the best angle, creating the perfect effect.
—Chapt. 137: Upon Barren Hills; Rioting the Black Hearted Inn (Part One)
Just as with the makeup and reshaping of the bride outfit, wearing a woman's robe, stripping to show off some skin at an angle, and whimpering a little was enough to trick this group of men into thinking he was a woman. The cultivators are so embarrassed, they run away, but even the passerbies who catch a glimpse of Xie Lian fleeing later in that same outfit have the vague idea that it is a "woman" they're seeing running with a child. Then, in the same outfit, Xie Lian enters an inn and we get this hilarious interaction:
A moment later, the door opened, and several attendants came forward to greet, their faces full of smiles, “Good si...”
They had wanted to say ;good sir’, but seeing the person before them was wearing women’s robes, they changed, “Mis...”
Before the word left their lips, Xie Lian emerged fully from the darkness with Hua Cheng in hand. If there’s a child, then it wasn’t an unmarried lady, so they changed again, “Mada...”
‘Madam’ was still half on their lips and Xie Lian’s face was fully illuminated by the light within the inn. Although this person was dressed in women’s robes and had a gentle countenance, if they must be honest, no matter how they looked it was the face of a man. The attendants all became mute, and it was a good moment before they went back to their original greeting, “Good sir, please come inside.”
—Chapt. 137: Upon Barren Hills; Rioting the Black Hearted Inn (Part One)
None of the attendants are able to tell Xie Lian's gender just from a glance. They rely on context clues (his clothes, the fact that he's with a child, then finally, his bare face) to finally decide that he is a man. Xie Lian is not discomforted by this either, not even to correct them. In fact, the narrative says that he feels no mental or physical discomfort as he is. Mind you, in this world, it is established that gods can and do change their physical forms to match a certain gender, but despite having the power to do so, not only does Xie Lian not take this route but he is still able to successfully appear as a cis woman to both strangers and his closest friends with only the minimalist of effort. Neither he nor the narrative place any expectations on how he "should" feel being man mistaken for a woman, nor do they waste time trying to explain to other characters why he is dressed as one like what one would usually see with this trope. Xie Lian simply exists in the form most comfortable to him and changes minor appearances to produce the aesthetic that he needs when he needs it. No more explanation is needed.
The thing about Xie Lian, too, is that while he is assured in his own gender, this does not translate into him being adverse to either weaponizing gender to reach a certain goal (such as being bait in a mission or hiding from enemies or just finding a dangerous object) or others doing as they please. Shi Qingxuan repeatedly attempts to wheedle Xie Lian into transforming into a female form with him, but though Xie Lian refuses for himself, he never shows disgust that Shi Qingxuan prefers his female form, unlike other gods.
Due to all of this, I don't see the repeated mentions of Xie Lian's maleness within these cross-dressing scenes as meant to reinscribe the gender binary but, instead, to impress upon readers how simple it is to throw gender into question. Gender is just that malleable and its perception so easily manipulated that even one of the most manliest men in the story can be viewed without a shadow of a doubt as a woman. Xie Lian is proof.
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hii~ i hope you’re having a good day/night! i was wondering if you could do Mu Qing from TGCF with the prompt #16. "Don't ever say that name again"? idk why but i can definitely see him being a petty and jealous significant other (gn reader if can please) thank youu <3
A Tiny Bit Of Jealousy {Mu Qing}
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A/n: thank you for requesting and I hope you like the outcome. I just wanted to say that a) I am lowkey loving this coloured layout since the photo is for the tgcf manhua and b) I am still three books in tgcf so I am incredibly sorry if this isn't an indepth writing or if his character isn't fully accurate
Pairing: Mu Qing x gn!reader
Trigger warnings: jealousy
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You never realised how and when you got in a relationship with Mu Qing and there had been times when you couldn't help but wonder and question the circumstances under which the relationship came to exist. Not in a bad way of course, never in a bad way. But when originally you thought Mu Qing was just not ready to open up to you yet, as the months and years passed by, you realised that he wasn't hiding anything from you.
It was on odd feeling, being with him. After meeting Xie Lian and Hua Cheng and witnessing some parts of their relationship you could say with great certainty that he wasn't as open with you as those two were with each other. He wasn't neglecting you but he wasn't all touchy either. He was just there and if you happened to want cuddles or kisses, you would have to ask.
On that note, he wasn't bad at picking up signs, especially when it came to you. He knew your reactions -he could predict them even-, your likes, your dislikes, your routine. He knew everything because you were open with him. And it went without saying that when it came to you, Mu Qing was an excellent listener. He could sit down and listen to you mumble about the latest gossip in the Heavenly Realm for hours. Did he care? No. But you were the one talking so he would listen to you even if his ears somehow disappear.
Naturally, he also knew every single one of your friends in the Heavenly Realm; and the ones you didn't like that much.
And god he was jealous.
He was jealous of a very few selected people but not in the toxic way. He would never try and get you away from them since he knew that their and your intentions were pure but he couldn't help but envy the fact that they could give you something he thought he couldn't: a good and fun time.
In his mind, Mu Qing thought he was boring you and perhaps that was the only thing he had never been honest with you about. He could never easily laugh, express his feelings without being asked and most of the time he was a little too focused on his work.
And then the day he begged and prayed not to come actually came. He saw you laughing with another god. Now, on the surface there was nothing wrong with it. He had seen you laugh at something another god or goddess had said a million times and it never bothered him.
But this god was Feng Xin.
"Hey!" Your melodic voice echoed around the room as you walked through the pink silk curtains. You didn't have to ask, it was as clear as day that there was something wrong with him. And you didn't have to ask what was wrong either since when the two of you started dating you made a silent agreement: Mu Qing would always tell you in his own time what was wrong.
"Hello." He responded gruffly.
"I just came to check in since I have to do some paperwork." You walked up to him and placed a soft kiss on his cheek; a kiss to which he didn't react. "Oh! Feng Xin-"
"Don't ever say that name again!"
His tone was harsh and angry but he didn't raise his voice. Him pulling away was enough to realise that most probably you had said something wrong.
"We'll talk later," was all you said and walked away.
Mu Qing sighed and sat back down at the soft pillow on the floor, closing his eyes. You hadn't done anything wrong, that small part of his brain that could think clearly said so. Laughing and talking with Feng Xin was okay. Not once had Mu Qing thought about controlling you and he would rather die than do it. But it felt like a betrayal of some kind. You knew about his bad relationship with Feng Xin so why on earth did you have to bring him up?
Though if he had to be completely honest with himself... it wasn't the fact that he and Feng Xin were practically enemies that made him angry. It was the fact that not once had he made you laugh like that. He wanted to hear that unique sound he had never heard before once again with all his heart but he didn't want it if he wasn't the one causing it. What good was a partner who didn't make you laugh with all your heart?
"I am sorry," he whispered. He had gathered the courage and later that day, at night to be precise, he had walked all the way to your palace just to apologise. You didn't deserve someone who was as petty as him and he knew it but he needed you.
"I know," you whispered back and took that one step, closing the distance between the two of you with a hug. "You always say things you don't mean when you're angry."
In an ideal world, he would have preferred it if you didn't comment on it. But you did and the truth hurt a little but he deserved it.
Gently, he wrapped his arms around you and placed a soft kiss on your temple. "Should I make up for it? What did that bastard want?"
"You know... I am pretty sure that if I tell you, you'll get angry again."
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whatwhywhowherewhen · 10 months
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FengQing are talking about what It would be like to have a kid
Mu Qing decides the child should have hair that is warm-colored and soft like Feng Xin's hair, while Feng Xin chimes in that it should be long like Mu Qing's hair
Feng Xin says they should be graceful like Mu Qing, and Mu Qing replies they should be strong like Feng Xin
Mu Qing says they should be noble and hard-working like Feng Xin, and Feng Xin claims that being helpful and caring like Mu Qing would be better
They both agree that the child should be more peaceful and polite than either of them, so as to avoid fights and unnecessary resentment. They imagine the child wielding a sword and cultivating with great talent
"What would their nickname be?" ask Feng Xin
"since we're both gods, it'd only be right to call them a prince"
"ah! Our own little Crown Prince!"
They both freeze, looking mutually horrified, as they realize they've been fantasizing about raising Xie Lian. They refuse speak of That Incident ever again
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stardust-falling · 10 days
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Fleeting Second Chances
requested by @gaywarcriminals on ko-fi
Fandom: SVSSS Pairing: Yue Qingyuan & Shen Jiu Summary: Shen Qingqiu suffers a qi deviation and reverts to his younger self. Yue Qingyuan, naturally, must be the one to take care of him until he recovers. Words: 1.6k
The Qing Jing Peak Lord had suffered a serious qi deviation, and would be spending some time away from his peak while recovering.
The news spread throughout Cang Qiong Mountain like wildfire— this sort of gossip always did, especially when it revolved around Shen Qingqiu. It wasn’t the first time he’d pushed himself too far and slipped up, and it probably wouldn’t be the last either, but these incidents were rarely substantial enough to actually take him away from Qing Jing Peak.
His disciples were relieved, though they would never actually admit that to anyone. Even if it was only temporary, they now had some reprieve from their shizun’s thorny tongue and icy glares— and also from his unnecessarily harsh discipline.
His peers secretly felt sorry for Mu Qingfang and his disciples, sparing them sympathetic glances whenever their paths crossed. Any time Shen Qingqiu experienced a setback, he was much, much less pleasant to be around. He was especially sensitive about his cultivation— what kind of hell must Qian Cao Peak have become with him staying as a patient like this?
Little did they know, however, that Shen Qingqiu wasn’t on Qian Cao Peak at all.
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Yue Qingyuan was a very busy man.
As the leader of the cultivation world’s foremost righteous sect, there was no end to the matters that required his attention. From teaching his own disciples to coordinating the next Immortal Alliance Conference, he rarely had a moment to be idle.
For the past several days, however, he had taken leave and requested not to be disturbed for anything short of a genuine emergency.
Each morning, just after the sun had risen, he went down to Yin Huai Village with a basket hanging from his arm. A short while later, he would return with that basket filled to the brim with all manner of sweet treats and goodies— and then, he would disappear inside his house until the time came for his next daily excursion.
This odd change of behavior brought about all sorts of theories. Regardless, anyone who saw with the sect leader these days could agree on one thing— he seemed, for some reason, far happier now than they’d ever seen him before.
……
It was late spring— a dreary, rainy day.
Yue Qingyuan returned home with his basket as usual, carefully stepping inside. He called out “I’m back!” and set the basket down on the table. Then, he went into the side room, where a small bed had been set up, filled with a generous mountain of soft pillows and blankets.
In the center of that bed was a small, miserable lump.
Yue Qingyuan paused next to the bed for a moment, then carefully reached out to place his hand on top of the lump.
There was a flurry of movement beneath the blankets, which were hurriedly tossed aside by a little ball of rage and startled vitriol— and before he could pull away, Yue Qingyuan felt a sharp pain in his hand.
“Ah— Xiao-Jiu, it’s just me!”
Latched on tightly to his hand with teeth that were really far sharper than they ought to be was a small child, with a thin face and messy black hair, who was looking up at Yue Qingyuan with a frightened glare in his wide eyes.
“Qi-ge’s sorry for startling you,” Yue Qingyuan added, with a wince and an apologetic smile.
A little more than a week ago now, he’d stopped by Qing Jing Peak to deliver a message. It was a simple task he could have easily left to one of his disciples, but how could he pass up an opportunity to go check in on Xiao-Jiu? When he arrived at the bamboo house, though, instead of being greeted by the sight of Shen Qingqiu’s unhappy glare, he instead saw a quiet house, with a little mound of turquoise and white clothes in a pile on the ground, as though the person inside of them had vanished into thin air.
Seeing Shen Qingqiu’s clothes like this, Yue Qingyuan had of course been a little worried and gone to pick them up— and as soon as he’d lifted a corner of the silk robe, the same thing had happened as just now.
He recognized the person biting him instantly, and had rushed the tiny Shen Qingqiu over to Qian Cao Peak to find Mu Qingfang. While Yue Qingyuan wrapped up his now-bleeding hand in a strip of bandage, Mu Qingfang had struggled to diagnose this particularly difficult patient, who refused to cooperate even a little and seemed to think that the physician was out to get him. Eventually, a conclusion was reached— Shen Qingqiu had suffered a qi deviation, which caused him to revert to his younger self. His memories past that point also seemed to be missing, along with his cultivation— but other than that, his condition wasn’t too bad. He would probably return to normal on his own with time.
Yue Qingyuan was relieved that it wasn’t too serious, and that he wasn’t in any danger.
But that didn’t mean there weren’t some… other problems to deal with.
Xiao-Jiu— because it didn’t feel right to call this tiny version of him “Shen Qingqiu”— was now the exact same as he had been all those years ago when he’d first been purchased by the trafficking ring. From his point of view, he’d only met Yue Qi recently. They had already gotten fairly close, but there was no way he would believe that the tall, regally-clothed sect leader was, in fact, his Qi-ge all grown up.
When Yue Qingyuan had tried to explain the situation, he had just been met with a suspicious glare. He wondered whether he should have brought it up at all.
Yue Qingyuan knew that Shen Qingqiu wouldn’t want the details of his past to become widely known, so as soon as he was allowed to, he swept his tiny shidi off and tucked him away inside Qiong Ding Peak’s Sky House. He would take care of Xiao-Jiu himself until he had gone back to normal and gotten his memories back. Even though Shen Qingqiu would probably hate him even more for this later… well, it would still be better than the alternative.
At least this way, anything that happened would stay just between the two of them. Like so many things were.
And now, Yue Qi could spoil Xiao-Jiu to his heart’s content.
Once several days had passed, he realized it would be a lot more difficult than he hoped. Xiao-Jiu was hardly the sort to be won over by a few sweets and some blankets, and Yue Qingyuan kept forgetting himself and going in to hug him, or pat his head, or pinch his cheeks… Xiao-Jiu was really just too cute when he was small, it was simply unbearable.
Almost every time he reached out, his hand was bitten. The few times he avoided being bitten, he was punched or kicked. Yue Qingyuan didn’t really mind these reactions— but there were a few heartbreaking times when Xiao-Jiu just flinched away from him in fear. Once, early on, he’d slipped away from Yue Qingyuan’s grasp and curled up underneath the bed. He stayed under there for hours, peering out with big, suspicious eyes, refusing to come out despite all of Yue Qingyuan’s coaxing.
In the end, he’d left a warm steamed bun just past the edge of the bed and gone out the room. It took awhile, but Xiao-Jiu eventually crawled back out and took the peace offering, though he remained wary for the rest of the day.
Luckily, he’d warmed up to Yue Qingyuan by now.
That didn’t mean the biting had stopped.
Of course… he’d bitten Yue Qi a lot back when they were kids too. He probably just liked it.
“Xiao-Jiu… I brought you some things,” Yue Qingyuan said, gingerly trying to remove his hand from between Xiao-Jiu’s teeth. “Please let go now, you can bite down on the sweets instead of me.”
Xiao-Jiu just glared at him, refusing to offer the slightest bit of mercy.
Yue Qingyuan sighed— what was it this time? Xiao-Jiu had been getting more temperamental lately. He wasn’t afraid anymore, so it had to be something else.
Oh…
Was it that…?
“Ah. Qi-ge is sorry for leaving you.”
Once those words had left his lips, Xiao-Jiu gave him one final glare before finally letting go.
So it really was that after all.
A soft chuckle escaped Yue Qingyuan’s lips as he dabbed at the blood now welling up on his hand. It wasn’t a new injury, but rather the same one from before, re-opened. Somehow, Xiao-Jiu always managed to bite the exact same place, and his bites had only gotten harder and more painful as he recovered and grew stronger.
Xiao-Jiu reached out with one of his tiny, tiny hands and grabbed hold of Yue Qingyuan’s sleeve, tugging on it several times. Yue Qingyuan responded by gently patting him on the head, careful not to move too quickly and startle him.
“I’ll tell you next time I go out, alright?” he suggested, his voice soft.
Xiao-Jiu shook his head and glared again.
“Then… I’ll… stay here?”
A nod.
Then, Xiao-Jiu burrowed himself into Yue Qingyuan’s chest, clinging tightly to the fabric of his robes as he pressed his face into them.
A grin burst across Yue Qingyuan’s face. Ah— his Xiao-Jiu was simply the cutest thing ever! He carefully put his arms around Xiao-Jiu’s tiny shoulders, gently hugging him, rocking back and forth as he reached up to stroke his hair.
“Alright… alright. Qi-ge won’t go away anymore. Qi-ge will stay here with you.”
He closed his eyes, breathing a long, heavy sigh.
Eventually, Xiao-Jiu would grow up again and remember everything. But for now…
For now, it wouldn’t hurt to give him a little bit of the care, security, and happiness that he’d never been able to have before.
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can I ask for Mu Qing with f!reader who appears very standoffish & sharp-tongued but in a more angry way like Feng Xin, but she is actually kinda nice when it's needed, & has hobbies that may be considered conventionally soft like art & stuff?
There is such a scarcity of Mu Qing content😭 & I love your works, they have awesome flow ❤
Miss Facade headecanons
Mu Qing x F!reader
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I'll try my best and thanks so much ☺️
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When Mu Qing sees you it's like seeing a copy of Feng Xin.
You're stand offish, sharp-tongued, and even aggressive
The heavens kind of see you as a bitch so that's initially what he thought too
The only difference is, you're a woman. He's never known a woman so... Like you.
There's Ling Wen, but she's just tired and overworked. You are... You
He's sure there's good qualities about you seeing as you get along with Feng Xin. Probably some underlying loyalty or something like that.
This was his first impression of you.
It's not until you have to go on a mission together that his opinion changes.
You're actually kind, and caring. Going out of your way to help Mu Qing even though he sneered and said he didn't need help.
That made him feel guilty.
So the sudden personality difference is intriguing to him.
When the mission is over and you're back in the heavens Mu Qing looks for you. Well not for you but you know he's just looking around. . . Obviously
You have a palace, surprisingly not too gaudy. The more he looks at it, the palace is nice too. It's beautiful actually, kind of like you
You didn't hear that from him though
Mu Qing just has something to talk about from the mission. Definitely not seeking you out for other reasons.
It was on a whim so your deputies are supposed and have no time to give word to you all My Qing says is "I'll give her word myself "
So off he goes, the deputies tell him where to go and he follows. He eventually finds the room they were talking about.
Not because of their directions but because of your voice. Singing.
Mu Qing doesn't immediately go in, he looks through the crack of the door. He hopes no one passes by because that's all he needs.
A rumor that he's peeking through goddesses doors.
When he looks through the door he's in awe. You look beautiful well you always do but more so now.
You're singing and distracted in a slow dance. He looks at the walls of the room seeing multiple paintings.
He assumes you've drawn them, because of the desk with paint and ink all over it.
Mu Qing gets caught up in your singing. He hadn't meant to really.
It was like he was being lured closer until his hand somehow slipped on the door and he was tripping into your room.
Mu Qing's embarrassed. You're embarrassed. The room is quiet. He gets up and pats his robes. He sneers at the door and then looks to you apologizing.
As embarrassed as he is, it's rude to not apologize when practically breaking into a ladies room.
He's even more surprised when you instead ask if he enjoyed your song.
He nods, and he's staring at you hard because you're blushing and he's astonished
He's never seen you like this. Soft, vulnerable. You always seemed otherwise.
Then you're asking him to stay and listen to you sing more, just because you supposedly need a second ear.
He accepts quickly because it would be rude not to that's all.
That's where your guy's story starts. You sing to him and him being your only listener. No one else would get close to you so he supposes he'll have to do
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I'm sorry it's short but I hope you enjoyed it none the less 😭🙏 I'm busy busy busy so I hope this is good!🖤🖤🖤
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sabatoforever · 5 months
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Like I know that is common to make fun of Mu Qing's Fu Yao disguise and the jokes are funny especially when you compare it with Feng Xin's Nan Feng, but also... Mu Quing probably didn't think he had to try that much to hide his identity. Xie Lian didn't recognize him in his true form, his first words to him after 800 years were "Who are you?". When Xie Lian thought about them in the past in comparison to them in the present he thought Mu Qing way more vocal about his grievances and he remembers him being quite quiet and soft spoken, meanwhile Fu Yao is openly being mean, rolling his eyes left and right, questioning him many times. Mu Quing probably never used to behave so disrespectfully in front of the Crown Prince, while with Feng Xin he probably did roll his eyes but not to the extent he does now, I don't think he would trust Feng Xin not to tell if he was being irreverent to the upper class (after all Feng Xin still was above him in station). In the flashbacks he began to lose it and he started questioning Xie Lien during the end of the war, in a very stressful situation. So his Fu Yao disguise actually makes sense.
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boonsmoon · 3 months
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can I request Mu Qing with F reader who is Feng Xin's little sister, & seems standoffish on the surface but has a really soft spot for cats?
Can be romantic/platonic up to you.
Also really like your works, please know that your effort is appreciated ❤
Awww thank you <3 Y'all sending in asks is appreciated too It's been raining a lot recently, so rainy fic As always, freedom to be whatever goddess you please!
Request Masterlist Mu Qing x f!reader Genres:🎉🌸💞🪭
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Puddles of Bliss
You were always seen alone. And when you weren't? You were with Feng Xin. This was how the Heaven Official's came to learn of your existence.
On your own you were loudly and openly rude to others, but with Feng Xin, you kept to yourself, never saying a word. This behavior came from the initial thought that as being a younger sister, you felt like you had special privileges. This, however, was not the case at all.
The other Heaven Official's tended to leave you alone after the first 100 years, but you could always feel someone watching. Those watchful eyes went away everytime you escaped to your safe haven. Cats.
They were so relatable! Didn't want to be messed with, stay to themselves, are worshipped by humans, they were perfect! Plus, they were FLUFFY. The whole deal at this point really.
It eventually came to the winter season though, but it wasn't the fun winter, it was the miserable one. The wind was blowing and the rain was pounding walls, doors where nearly being knocked down.
You stayed with the cats though, no matter how harsh the weather. It was until the third week into this hell that some Heaven Official's realized you haven't been around.
While most didn't care, Mu Qing took it upon himself to look for you. That was when he found a barely standing shack, full of cats, and you.
"To think a goddess would waste her time tending to animals," he scoffed. You shot a glare at him, how could a martial god like him understand the superiority of cats?
What you didn't expect was him to stay with you and help take care of the cats. It seemed Mu Qing was cultured as well.
The both of you didn't talk much, but there was the mutual feeling that this was the start of a beautiful friendship.
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honestly this took far too long to write
i unfortunately hit writers block and im still struggling considering im not proud of this work
so for the long wait and i hope to be much faster in the future
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ao3feed-fengqing · 14 days
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You Are The Reason
by juyangism Feng Xin knew everything about Mu Qing. It would be ridiculous not to when you've shared the same region with someone that overbearing for so many centuries. But maybe he was wrong. Maybe in almost a millennium, he's never really known Mu Qing. He knows when he's annoyed, but he never knows why. He notices him thinking but never what it is about. He adores how he pouts but always shies the blush it results in. He finds him cute but never approaches him to tell his own feelings. He is used to Mu Qing's states. Occasionally, the good. But never the worst. If he did, he would've known. "Did Mu Qing really try to kill himself before?" "Yes." Was it because of him? In which Feng Xin learns that Mu Qing almost ended his life 800 years ago, and he was the reason. So what more could he do but grovel on his knees before Mu Qing and beg for his forgiveness? Words: 7573, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 天官赐福 | Heaven Official's Blessing (Cartoon), 天官赐福 | Heaven Official's Blessing (Webcomic) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Feng Xin (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Mu Qing (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Ling Wen (Tian Guan Ci Fu) Relationships: Feng Xin/Mu Qing (Tian Guan Ci Fu) Additional Tags: Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Sad with a Happy Ending, Fluff and Angst, Sad Mu Qing (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Feng Xin apologizes to Mu Qing, Begging, Forgiveness, mu qing cries, Feng Xin cries, Mentioned Ling Wen (Tian Guan Ci Fu), POV Feng Xin (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Feng Xin and Mu Qing Being Idiots (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Soft Feng Xin/Mu Qing (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Feng Xin and Mu Qing are Bad at Communicating (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Feng Xin and Mu Qing are Idiots in Love (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Feng Xin and Mu Qing are in Love (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Miscommunication, Closure, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Suicide Attempt, Protective Feng Xin (Tian Guan Ci Fu), The Author Regrets Nothing, fengqing reconciliation, Post-Canon, Canon Universe, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Post-Canon Fix-It via https://ift.tt/4njUYeQ
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brainrotta · 9 months
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Mu Qing is number one
Mu Qing had recently discovered that some of his devout followers in the mortal realm were planning to stage a play in his honor. As their beloved god, he felt compelled to ensure that the production was tasteful and met the highest standards. Thus, he decided to attend the first rehearsal in disguise, making sure there were no malicious rumors about him and that everything proceeded as expected.
He was thinking of inviting Feng Xin to come with him… just casually, no big deal, if he wants, whatever. They’ve been sneaking around these past couple of days, around the heavenly capital, and this could maybe be their first date. Or not, it’s just a stupid play, no one cares. But he never did.
Feng Xin knew about it already, because, for some reason, he became extraordinarily good at noticing and remembering every little thing about Mu Qing. At the same time, he became equally inept at performing the same mental tasks concerning anything else.
He secretly hoped for an invitation, but even if it didn't come, he had no intention of sulking; his plan was to surprise Mu Qing with an unplanned date.
Like some bad luck, as the event drew near, Xie Lian unexpectedly called Mu Qing, seeking his assistance at Puqi Shrine, at the exact same time as that play rehearsal. Nothing of importance, he concluded. Xie Lian was going on and on about some maple leaves, autumn harvest, cooking dinner and so on. Mu Qing politely excused himself, explaining he has important business to attend to that cannot be postponed and suggested Feng Xin is probably available and willing to help. Wait, nooo. Why did he say that? He wasn’t sure.
Now, at least, he can feel rejected. Feng Xin will for sure run to help His Highness. He would never choose him as a first priority, not that he was competing for such status.
He knew Feng Xin couldn’t possibly know that he was choosing. Mu Qing never asked for anything; never put himself out there, exposing to the possibility of rejection. And additionally, he did everything in his control to end up going alone. Nevertheless, he still felt like the rain was pouring down on him, like he was being wronged.
But oh well, he’s used to it. On his own. He just likes it like that.
The time had come eventually and he was just about to leap down alone, when Nan Feng caught him by the wrist and pulled him back into his arms. “Gotcha” he smiled at him.
“You were really gonna go alone?” he inquired, sounding a bit angry.
“Well, how else? Let go of me, what is wrong with you?” Fu Yao struggled out of his embrace while saying a bunch of stuff he absolutely didn't really mean.
Nan Feng softened his tone a bit “I thought we could maybe go together? Like, just the two of us,” looking at him with puppy-like eyes.
“Aren’t you supposed to be at Puqi Shrine?” Fu Yao snapped harshly, still not sure why.
Nan Feng scrutinized him for a moment, his brows furrowed, thinking this crazy, miserable youth was being too pitiful.
“His Highness did call, indeed. But I have a person I care about a lot, someone I wanna spend more time with. And he is my number one now.” He approached and planted a soft, lingering kiss on the side of Fu Yao's temple. "I wanted to go with you."
Fu Yao, curling into himself with a smile, pondered the fact that he is somebody’s number one, Feng Xin’s number one. He hugged him tightly and teased, “Is that what you told him?”
“I told him, I need to kick your ass” Nan Feng smirked too obnoxiously, Fu Yao rolled his eyes over the top.
As they were snuggling and bantering, focused solely on each other, Nan Feng stumbled, and they both fell right through a portal, landing embraced, legs intertwined, on top of the stage where some play was just about to begin.
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yeyayeya · 5 months
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My reaction to TGCF Season 2 Ep 7 (Part 5)
*novel spoilers*
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His sword is so comically large idk it’s really funny to me when I see it
Ok but damn is LQQ animated so pretty
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RUOYE THE MVP!!
Was Ruoye smirking at LQQ? If so, what a sneaky silk band.
OMG WAIT
Now I need to see both Ruoye and E’Ming just playing and messing around together omg please
I love inanimate objects with almost animal traits to them, and I have the biggest soft spot for Ruoye and E’Ming you don’t know
Also not Xie Lian still talking to LQQ and giving him advice on the whole attack thing. I would have loved to see more of Xie Lian being the State Preceptor of Yong’An
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“You weren’t like this before, Guoshi”
“Wdym I was always like this, you just didn’t know”
AAHHHHH
This also reminds me of how both Mu Qing and Feng Xin, despite knowing Xie Lian for quite a long time, didn’t truly know Xie Lian either
And meanwhile Hua Cheng does
And the next line he says?? “Don’t create an inviolable monument to me in your heart without my consent”
I had to search that word up, but basically he told LQQ to not make an image of Xie Lian that was near perfect or something, and seeing the closest imperfection would make him think of someone different and make their image of him waver and therefore that image of Xie Lian be something that is not him?
Idk if I am writing it correctly like my thoughts want me to, but I guess I get the gist of it? Don’t know if that’s right. But again, the shot were it switched to Hua Cheng. I cannot deal with this anymore wtf
Except Hua Cheng’s image is different than everyone else, as it showed Xie Lian with all the imperfections (he was there for almost all of Xie Lian’s lowest moments) and he still loved Xie Lian
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And we get a small flashback
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Ok but who is he?? I know he’s LQQ’s little guy, and he was most likely appointed by LQQ as his general or something in the heavenly capital, but who exactly is he?
I need a name for him now I am kind of invested in him. He also seemed to have a long relationship with LQQ, and while he’s not exactly standing up for Xie Lian against the Yong’An council or nobles (idk who they are tbh) he is standing up for the Xianle people to not be persecuted
We stan kings who fight against racism
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And despite LQQ’s complicated shit with Xie Lian, he still took his advice? Despite not knowing that XL was from Xianle, he still took care of the people of Xianle alongside the people of Yong’An because they were his people?
After all this he definitely deserves an explanation of what XL did, and while he is a bit foolish, I understand his reason for revenge.
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missveryvery · 1 year
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mxtx sketch? Post canon Xianle trio being soft
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This turned out quite a bit more than a sketch but people snuggling is basically my favorite thing to draw. They're both holding onto the cat because they don't want him to ever go away. I like drawing Mu Qing with red pearls because I like thinking of Hua Cheng and Xie Lian giving them to him post-canon.
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